Her husband, like always, had already left for work early and hadn't bothered to make love to her or even kiss her before leaving. She rose from her b...ed and went out on the balcony overlooking the Pacific Ocean. The same thoughts began to haunt her again--how had her life come to this, seemingly having everything...yet having nothing. Every day, an emptiness left her longing for more.She took a deep breath and stared into the Pacific horizon. The sun's warmth and sounds of the ocean intoxicated. My lipstick was written all over his dick. I didn't care though, he was single and didn't have a prying, suspicious wife to question him about why his penis was red with a possible different shade than what she had.I take about 4 of 8 inches of his cock in my mouth. It still had that salty tang, from a few minutes when he ejaculated. I slide my tongue up and down his lovely long pole. My breasts are still out of my bra and top. I clean up his mess with my chest and let it dry on there so I'll. At the same time, there was another hot, slick place his prick wanted to be. His balls wanted his prick to be there, too, rather than deliver their nectar to her throat.Almost frantically, he gripped her head and transmitted through his fingers that he wanted her mouth off of him. She pulled back, sucking all the way, reluctant to give him up, but as soon as she saw what he intended, she rolled to her knees and let him lie down. Then, with practiced ease, she arched a knee over him and settled. Use me”.Yashir started to slap his dick in her face and Petra would open her mouth to put it in and kept saying, ” You want to cock slap this slutty cumdump face huh?”. Oh yeah hard like that. Slap it, make my face red. Slap it on my pussy Yashir.Yashir lifted her and put her on the bed licking her pussy. Petra was reaching orgasm, her body was shaking, she was grasping her nipples and pulling them and kept whimpering, ” Oh he is so good”Her mouth was open, eyes rolled up. She held Yashirs head.